Author: Oilinstor

Both sides were gnashing their teeth in frustration. They watched…

Yang Zicang, slightly dazed, touched his head. “Hey, new guy,…

Yang Zicang turned his gaze to the fragmented, quaking projections…

“What is that thing?“ “Don’t bother your Chairman brother; can’t…

In the dark, vast moonlight, several people on the deck…

The severed grappling hooks writhed like dying pythons, dragging those…

In the darkness, Yang Zicang’s figure appeared in the small…

He had to head for the Mist Sea. Because even…

“To fix the houses, we’ve got to chop trees. To…

“You aren’t planning to get up to something, are you?…